“My wife is such a dirty little slut,” he whispers into my ear. “I love it.”It feels like my bones are melting as he bites down on my neck and...thrusts into me. I’m lost in our maniacal fucking as he grinds into me with unrestrained desire and white-hot lust. He frames my face with his hands and stares into my eyes, making my cunt ache.“I love you,” he tautly whispers.“I love you, too.”He slips himself out of me and turns me around so I’m on my tummy. When he slips back inside me and pulls my. I'd worked hard and put in an extra day to clear some of the backlog of mortgage accounts that had been piling up on my desk. Now it was Thursday, no more work until Monday. I could spend time at home trying to get some kind of hold on this situation. That afternoon, there was some internal mail in my pigeonhole. One unusually large envelope intrigued me. Opening it, I found a large A3 photocopy. It was of a woman's arse and pussy. It was instantly recognisable as Lena's, the huge jutting clit. The final bell rang. All the students and teachers headed home, looking forward to the weekend. It was sunny now and Michelle walked out to her car and was on top of the world. Michelle spent the next several hours getting ready. She took off her old suit, took a shower, put a ton of makeup including red lipstick, got into a tight red dress and finally put on red high heels. She was incredibly well dressed for the purpose.By the time she had gotten everything ready it was 7:25. Michelle stood. An opening.Her sex.Looking over her shoulder at him, Daium looked anxious."Please, Justin ... I love you. Mate with me..."If he allowed himself the luxury of thought, maybe he wouldn't. For all Daium was a person, her appearance was animal. She was asking him to take her like an animal. He was a human, and humans shouldn't...Shouldn't what? Love?He was Justin, and she was Daium.Justin's loincloth came off almost of its own free will. He came up behind her, eyes not on her sex but on her face..